Luyện nghe bài hát Banger

Ok I'm to the left
in my right pockets
star track fly, unidentified objects
Im all about my decimels
retarded in the they say I got a special flow
sicker than your average you is ass backwards
Gudda speak and you n-ggas is crack addicts
the mathematics.
you cut the check and I rake in the green like I'm raking the in
pretty damn near feint when they passing
call my whip Martin but the first Aston
tata head n-ggas get mashed I'm spazzin'
think you f-cking me put your cash in, nah I doubt
I was young and when Pete say he was about it
you is ducks howards, cowards
kill the and hsower n-ggas with flowers
this rap sh-t is
pop

Uh, uptown in it
black menace
black clothes, black
semi,
I've sat in hemi
that would me
try Maybach on
b-tch I got stacks
on paychecks
and I want payback
and I still play that
I on asap
and you don't do sh-t but get all day
p-ssy shoes on my bullets now they your way
YM young young money all day
where the drugs so like honey on yay
which one of y'all say you want I'm honoured
I blitz ass like a muthaf-cking lineman
stack of paychecks with a whole bunch of
still wear red an old 49ner
f-ck sh-ttin on ya, dump the toilet on ya
F baby b-tch I hotter than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

Mama aint make me to make
she make me to history
so doing that's my activity
bulldozer boy and the is the industry
Two things I in the World, good head and victory
you aint doing it big and broke kidding me
your whip aint up to date and your hoes like Mr T
is Misery, no Cathy Bates
come at me sideways my money ya straight
I'm a big joker so you know I slap you ace
leave the club ya girl send her home with an ashy face
love is a but its my casino
pretend that your the loser I that she (?)
I hope the got life insurance
cause I'm it
and all you wack ass rap n-ggas with it
Im so harlem but so starving
pockets of fat like all I do is eat margarine

put the in the pot
up the ntoch
burn the song a stove top
it's finger hot
his pitch cause the n-gga flop
my hit like the p-tch was soft
cotton balled
she dropped cause she poppin off
her p-ssy cross guard but I stop at all
I smash in the car, like f-ck the law
I bet gone, who wanna make it done
the rocky that we up on
shttin on em like hittin the
hey wait they say money
man you speak at all
you at mini malls
my style two up like using analogues
I wreck sh-t for the b-tch
as my witness, say evision
I bore you n-ggas flame
I melt
skin aint drippin'